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melvdies‌:

“ jesus, zoe, you only listen to what you want to hear, ” melody spat, flabbergasted how zoe missed the clear sarcastic tone in her past words. with a deep breath melody counted to ten and looked back at her friend, the last thing she wanted or needed was to lose her temper at zoe on their first day back. “ they might be hotter, but most of them have god complexes which makes them unattractive. go with humans, at least you will get to see guys without their shirts, ” mel entertained zoe’s idea with a supportive smile - as a way of apologizing to her friend - and fighting the urge to roll her eyes again.

confused by melody’s outburst, she asked, “what do you mean? i am listening to you!” eyeing the girl’s reaction, zoe frowned, “was it something i said? you’re not mad, are you?” she could never tell with mel sometimes. her mind was already racing to think of which expensive apology gift to get her friend. because, of course, that would fix everything. “thanks mel! what would i do without you?” smiling, she reached out to give her friend a big hug. “so what about you? i’m sure there are enough hotties in humans for the both of us!”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. melody

⁇ , &

send ?? , & for a drunk & loving text.

zoe : ddddddddzoe : m prttyy wifffeyyyyyyyzoe : i lavvveeeee uuuuu sosoososooo mch!!!!!!zoe : 💕💕💕💕💕🍆💕zoe : ooppss ignre the peenzoe : ughhh nwo i want 🍆

#answers. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. dulce #ooc. yes i was lazy & combined them. LUV ME.#dlvga

✘

send ✘ for a hateful text.

zoe : oops sorry! new phone, who’s this???zoe : actually, if you’re someone mean, i don’t wanna knowzoe : but if not, i’ll add you!

#answers. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. skye #ooc. when u try ur best & u don't succeeeed /upside down smiley

rpmememaker

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

#meme. ( zoe rhodes. )

justbanks‌:

“i don’t know but you seem a little too passionate for you to still be talking about two people you don’t know,” he shrugged. “plus, you don’t even like political figures.” his hands still dug into his pants pockets as he took a step closer to the smaller brunette. “if you have something you want to say…just say it.” he told her, a perfect case of banks pushing someone when what he really wanted was for things to die down but something in him just doesn’t quite allow for it - call it his ego or a destructive trait, perhaps.

scoffing, she cried out in disbelief, “you don’t know that!” but he was right and she hated that he was right, which was all the more reason to act like he was wrong. “i love political figures, okay? i tweet about them like, all the time! so you’re wrong.” as he took a step towards her, she instinctively crossed her arms, but made no move to keep the distance. narrowing her eyes at him, she shot back instead, “do you have something to say?”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. banks

tituscaley‌:

“got soccer practice today.” the sentence was to the point. what was really the problem with boys like titus? they act like they really like you, say and do what you want to hear and feel then once you’ve fallen hard ( melted onto the floor ) that’s when they lose interest. if it wasn’t for that titus would possibly be a dream boyfriend without a doubt. with her arms around his shoulders, the jock caressed his cheek over hers before softly nuzzling nose into the side of her neck to exhale a sweet breath. “i’ll give you half my day unless you can convince me to spend it all on you.” voice drenched in charm, hands sliding intimately over her lower back. “who else would i be talking about..”

“nooo, can’t you skip it?” pouting, she put on her best puppy dog eyes. entitled rich girls like zoe were rarely denied what they wanted, and maybe that was why she was always drawn to guys like titus. the more unavailable he made himself to her, the more she pined after him. and just when she thought she was moving on, they always knew the perfect thing to do or say to pull her back in. it was a continuous cycle that has only ever ended in heartbreak for her, but will she ever learn? well... “babe, some things you just can’t rush. like this amazing workout that i know...” her voiced trailed off, her lips hovering just a breath away from a certain spot on his neck. pulling away just the slightest, she shrugged nonchalantly, “unless you don’t think you can handle it...”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. titus

◜ imessage . ◞ ‧ * 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜. ⁎ ∘ . * ⋆ 𝐙𝐎𝐄 💕

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 : hi b ❤️

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 : i think i saw u on campus today

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 : i was gonna pull u for a catch up but u looked busy

𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 : how was ur summer ?

zoe: hey pretty lady 😘

zoe: OMG you did??? when?? aww you should've said hi!

zoe: absolutely amaaazing! traveled a bit, met some hotties, did some shopping - the usual!

zoe: what about you??

#txt. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. lisette

rcmano‌:

“oh–you think i’m cute ??” a cheeky grin follows after his words, of course that’s what he chose to latch onto. “uhh–” he pulls out a crumbled flyer from his pocket, unfolding it to retrieve the name. “my friend forced me to join cosmology with her – so guess i’m apart of that.”

“of course, babe. you are the cutest of them all,” she smiled, leaning up to plant a light peck on his cheek. maybe she enjoyed seeing the effect she had on him a little too much. but then again, she treated all of her friends with this sort affection. you know, minus the occasional hooking up. but what was the harm in that? grabbing hold of felix’s arm, she leaned in to take a closer look at the crumbled flyer in his hand. “she must be pretty cute for you to join some club about makeup with her,” she teased playfully. “obviously not as cute as me though, right?”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. felix #ooc. yes zoe thinks cosmology means makeup rip

justbanks‌:

a short nod followed by banks rubbing the back of his neck as he glanced around at their surroundings. “are you still talking about the obamas here?” his voice was much lower than hers which was purposeful, hoping he could somehow get her to come down in octave subconsciously. banks wasn’t much of an arguer to begin with but the addition of prying eyes made him all the more unlikely to match zoe’s energy in this moment.

did she care if she was causing a scene? no. did she care if others might overhear their conversation? no. if anything, seeing banks beginning to look uncomfortable being here made her feel all the more smug. good. he deserves it. why should she be the only one to feel like an awful human being over what happened? tilting her head innocently, she answered his question with another question, “who else could i possibly be talking about, banks?”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. banks

dlvga‌:

a soft , melodic giggle escapes dulce’s lips as her holographic acrylics tap away on a cracked iphone 8 plus screen . she’d been sending dick pics of one of her exes to some girl she’d been catfishing on tinder out of boredom . she clicks the lock button on her phone and drops her arm as she walked through the quad . for a moment she believes it might actually be a good day , but it’s not long before the click of her heeled boots come to a halt , her previously bright smile faltering quickly . eyes roll at the sight in front of her . “ god , it is waaay to early for , “ her nose crinkles as if she smelled something sour and waves her acrylics in the air at the person in front of her . “ whatever this is . “

“dulce, look!” strolling up to her friend, zoe held up a mason jar that contained some... mysterious greeny-brown concoction. opening the jar, she held it out to the girl. “one of the hippie kids sold it to me. it’s like, some kind of green juice laced with weed. and apparently, it’s super good for your... zen, or whatever.” taking a whiff of the contents in the jar herself, she couldn’t help but mirror the same look on dulce’s face. “they said it was a gwyneth paltrow recipe.”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. dulce

jfcbabs‌:

“uhh, the business one?” tone disinterested, eyes focused on the notebook in her hands. “what, that’s gonna be.. a bunch of dudes.. who want to… wear suits, and.. talk about money and.. corporations. yeah. that’s pretty fucking sexy, no?”

making a face at the girl’s description of ‘the business one’, zoe disagreed. “now that you put it like that, it sounds like, super boring.” she hadn’t thought of it like that. “what do you think about the other one? the whatever for um... humans?”

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. barbara

justbanks‌:

the small uptick of a smirk dropped as her giggle came to a halt. slipping his hands into his pants pockets once she retrieved her pen from his hand. “i was a joke, zo” his voice laced with an apologetic and yet deflated tone . his brow perked up slightly at her comment. “they’ve been together for years…i’m sure he’s lied to her once or twice.” his gaze drifting away slightly, mentally questioning why he’d chosen now to approach zoe.

“it’s zoe,” correcting him. jerks who made her cry don’t get to call her zo. of course he would think that. rolling her eyes, she scoffed, “ya? i’m sure he didn’t completely cut her out after like some coward, when he was the one who fucked up and made her feel like shit.” for someone who didn’t know much about politics or the obamas, she was sounding particularly riled up...

#replies. ( zoe rhodes. )#ft. banks